There was Zorro. He was dashing alright, dashing from one good looking woman to another. Margaret was getting a little aggravated with his flirting an... decided to put him to the test. She found a mask for her face and approached him on the dance floor. With in seconds Zorro’s hands were rubbing her ass. She decided to see just how far he would go. She felt his hard cock rubbing against her as they danced. With out saying a word, Margaret led him out the back door and into a dark corner of the. Clenching my teeth I walked out. Elza shouted after me, “Just follow the bloody flowers.”I found myself in the slums before I knew it. People were slumped in every alley and the roads were packed. Soldiers from both the Church and Imperial Legion were on almost every corner. Tensions only rose as the night enveloped the city fully.Bloody flowers marked with arrows were present on almost every other building. It didn’t take long to reach the three story, brick building that sat at the end of a. I didn’t want to waste the entire afternoon watching TV. Between the holidays, work, and the other stresses of life, we rarely got to spend time together. I knew that in a couple of hours I would have to get ready for work, so I took matters into my own hands. Getting up, I approached you and snatched the remote from your hands. I turned the TV off, just to provoke a reaction from you.You turned to me and angrily asked, “What the fuck is your problem, you damn bitch! I was watching that!” I. Press it up against the hole so I can fuck it. I’ll be gentle. I have lube. Give me what I want.’ She doesn’t even hesitate. Jesus, what kind of slut have I raised? My daughter snatched the bill from my hand and – just like that – her little sphincter is pressed against the hole. Once she’s in position, I waste no time, bending forward to get a good look at my girl’s asshole. It’s magnificent. Pink, puckered, perfectly smooth. I move forward and give it a deep, slobbering French kiss,.